The domineering rebirth of the super queen

Chapter 468: Ancestor Worship (1)
He doesn't know much about the entertainment industry, but the national policy puts it there, even if you are a child star, you must at least finish the compulsory education period.

"I didn't study in school." Xie Qinghuan emphasized, "Until I became an adult, Dingxing hired a cultural teacher for me. I learned little knowledge about physics and chemistry that is not commonly used in life."

There is no limit to the sea of ​​books, as long as you want to learn, you can do it anywhere.The teacher that Lu Jianchen hired for Xie Qingning back then was the same as the elite education that Lu Zhanrui provided. However, Xie Qingning found it troublesome, and he was not interested in business science and chemistry. In the eyes of elite teachers, he was naturally not that smart.

As for whether the Xie family has successors, Xie Shishi seems to have made a mistake.As long as she is not purely illiterate, even if she fails to write, the future of the next generation can be expected.It can only be said that the aura of Xie Chijing and Xie Chijie is too strong, no matter how their younger generations look at it, they are far behind.

After hearing this, Xie Shishi looked at her eagerly: "Then, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or others, I mean besides filming, what else are you good at?"

When it comes to filming, I'm really not that good at it.Xie Qinghuan exhaled lightly, and said with a leisurely smile: "Qinqi, calligraphy, painting, riding and archery, you should ask me what I am not good at."

"You—" Xie Shishi raised his eyebrows, "You know it?"

"You can't overwhelm yourself with too many skills, you understand." Xie Qinghuan blinked her eyes, and said lightly, "The entertainment industry is deep, and it is not inferior to your high-end cultural circle at all. Other artists are three-year-old or even multi-year-old, you will only Acting will soon be eliminated. Just like studying, there are more options for multiple degrees than single degrees.”

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, one size fits all." Xie Shisi nodded knowingly, "Auntie knows all about you?"

"Of course." Xie Qinghuan said without changing her face, "Some of the teachers that Dingxing gave me were invited by my mother."

Lu Jianchen was entrusted by Xie Chijing at the beginning, and was very concerned about Xie Qingning's education. It is not wrong for her to say so.

After Xie Qinghuan returned to the Douglas family, Lu Zijing condensed and simplified her growth experience, and many traces were erased.After she married Lu Ziyun, even if her background was exposed, it would not be a story about Cinderella and the prince, but a hypocritical topic like a wealthy princess experiencing folk life.

"When Xie Zheng and the others were there that day, why didn't you mention this?" Xie Shishi asked, "I know those few people, they still have to face, and they are not completely shameless. If they really want to fight for those ancient relics, they must be too. It is profitable, but I still have some thoughts for the Xie family."

His tone was very flat, but the expression on his face was dignified: "Actually, you have never seen Aunt Chijing and Uncle Chijie, have you? They, in the hearts of us collateral children, have a very high status. It’s an exaggeration to look up to a high mountain. We are already talented enough in the eyes of others, but compared with them, it is the gap between geniuses and mortals. Even if we try our best, we can only keep ourselves from being left too far behind.”

Hearing this, Xie Qinghuan was also quite melancholy.How talented Xie Chijing is, she can only know from other people's mouths, but Xie Chijie's talent has been personally experienced.Two generations of taxis, high-spirited and upright, retired after success.

Although she is also a very good foundation of the wealthy Xie family, compared with Xie Chijie, she is still far behind.And I don't know how the young emperor will deal with the funeral after her death. She doesn't want her name to be passed down to future generations along with the emperor's romantic anecdotes.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Seeing her gloomy face, Xie Shishi wisely changed the subject.

There is a vigil on New Year's Eve, and there are people to chat with, so I don't feel bored.

The control of fireworks in small towns is not as strict as that in big cities. Every household is prepared. When the clock turns, the firecrackers go off and the fireworks bloom, making the dark night come alive.

Xie Shisan also prepared fireworks, but the people in the old house were not lively, even watching the fireworks was quiet.

Another firework exploded in the air, Xie Qinghuan took out her phone from her pocket, swiped open the screen, and began to reply text messages one by one.

This is how the new year begins.

The first day of the Lunar New Year was Xie Qinghuan's birthday, and she had received a lot of congratulatory text messages early in the morning, but this time she had no time to reply one by one, so she could only use the group sending function, and everyone got a sincere thank you.

Before celebrating birthdays, worship ancestors first.

Modern ancestor worship ceremonies are not as grand as in ancient times, and naturally they are not so complicated and troublesome: on the morning of the first day of the lunar new year, the clansmen should be led to offer incense to the ancestors in the ancestral hall, and just kowtow to offer sacrifices.

Now there is no one else in the direct branch of the Xie family except Xie Qinghuan. Xie Shisan and Xie Shishi are both guardians, so Xie Zheng and the others are relatively close clan members, and they all came here early to support the scene.

For them, Xie Qinghuan had no special thoughts.

Even if they had secretly made plans for the Xie family's ancient relics, it is really not a cause for concern if the name is not right.What's more, the last time they came, they retreated before fighting, and left in a hurry after eating, which was enough for Xie Qinghuan to see clearly that they care about face and have no guts.

Xie Qinghuan even felt that their desire to covet her was probably born of their ignorance of her existence.

Different from the day of the re-burial and monument erection, this time each family came with their children.

Xie Zheng's daughter, Xie Yao, is 21 years old this year. She is in her senior year and will be graduating in the summer. She is said to be preparing for a postgraduate entrance examination.

I don't know if it's because she's taking the trip to the ancestral hall for worshiping the ancestors or it's always been like this. She is dressed very plainly, her face is reserved, and her eyes are faintly worried. She looks like a little beauty with a bit of classical temperament.

Xie Chengze, the son of Xie Jun, is fourteen this year and is still in junior high school.It was probably because he stayed up late last night to watch the new year. There was a light blue circle under his eyes, and he looked not very energetic, but the impatience between his brows was conspicuously lively.

For a young man like him, he can't hide the unique vigor of his age.

Xie Yu's daughter, Xie Han, is much younger than the two of them. She is only six years old now. The dimples come, as if to be intoxicated.

The children also knew how to be polite. When they met Xie Qinghuan, they all called them aunts and paid New Year's greetings generously.Xie Chengze's expression was a little tangled and awkward, but his voice was the loudest.

Xie Qinghuan responded with a smile, took out the red envelopes prepared in advance, and gave one to each of them.

Xie Yao hesitated for a moment, raised her eyes and took a quick look at Xie Qinghuan, then took it, and said softly: "Thank you, aunt."

Xie Chengze still looked like he hadn't woken up, took the red envelope and put it in his pocket, and said impatiently, "Thank you."

(End of this chapter)